Keys Keys Keys. We found Keys.

Well.

We were cleaning out the box of the pickup so that we could fill it full of tree branches to take to the landfill tomorrow.

After everything shook out we found keys to each of the pickups. (we have 2 parts trucks, and one that we drive)

Evidently David took all of the keys, and hoped to find one that would allow him to start and drive our pick up Big Red.

I explained what Grand Theft Auto means. I am not talking about a video game.

Big Red is a hell of a lot bigger than a Dixon Zero Turn Mower.